I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

"I do not know."

"But danger is indeed approaching; that's the warning Mr. Brain gave me."

The woman with the lips attributed everything to her false identity.

She said,

"We must leave here immediately and move to another location!"

However, the other members of the bandit gang simply exchanged glances.

It's obvious they don't care at all.

They haven't committed any crimes for a long time, so it's impossible for the police to find any trace of them. The idea that any danger is approaching is simply unfounded.

If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Brains was leading them to pull off another heist.

They have now gone against Mr. Brain and parted ways.

"Hmph, since it's Mr. Brain's order..."

Mr. Eyes snorted and stood up.

He pushed up his glasses, picked up his pistol, and walked outside.

However, before he could get up...

The roller shutter door of this abandoned warehouse was simply pulled down!

The entire abandoned warehouse instantly became dark and gloomy!

A look of surprise appeared in Mr. Eyes' eyes.

He was about to turn around and ask other members for help.

However, the moment he turned his head, the warehouse suddenly became brightly lit.

The things in front of me are so familiar.

Mr. Eyes swallowed.

He didn't know why he had returned to this place.

Back to the casino.

Let's go back to the night he teamed up with Mr. Nose and Mr. Mouth to kill Mr. Pimple, who had just joined the bandit gang!

"Eyes, what are you waiting for?"

Mr. Mouth gave him a hand gesture.

He knew what was going to happen.

Three seconds later.

The casino will be without power.

He moves simultaneously with his nose and mouth.

The fastest one, Mr. Mouth, will arrive at Mr. Pimple's side first, use his dagger to subdue Mr. Pimple, and then shoot and kill Mr. Pimple.

Mr. Nose will then set the casino on fire, plunging it into chaos, and no one will know how the robber died.

A perfect plan.

call out

Mr. Eyes instinctively closed his eyes, using this method to prepare himself for the darkness.

However, the surrounding area suddenly became scorching hot.

He opened his eyes in terror, only to find himself surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

"No, no...this is impossible!"

Mr. Eyes was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

But the temperature and heat of the flames beside him were so real that he realized this was not an illusion, but something that truly existed. However, the flames could not instill fear in the bandit gang that lived off the flames.

What terrified him was the staggering figure that stood up in front of him.

A figure engulfed in flames, disfigured beyond recognition, riddled with bullet holes and knife wounds.

Mr. Acne, who had been dead, has returned.

"Is this... one of your schemes...?"

"Mr. Brain!"

"Mr. Eyes said in horror."

he knows.

Mr. Brain is most likely Ms. Lips, and Mr. Acne is Ms. Lips' son. The current situation is related to Mr. Acne from back then, so it must be Ms. Lips who is behind this!

He saw the corpse walking towards him step by step.

Mr. Eyes raised his gun in terror and pulled the trigger.

However, there were no bullets in the gun.

He picked up the pistol in surprise, only to realize what was happening.

The magazine is gone.

I don't know when it was taken away.

Tap tap, tap tap, tap tap.

In the sea of ​​fire, the corpses drew ever closer.

"Mr. Eyes said in horror,"

"You...you stay away!!!"

"Why is there only four people in your five-person team?"

Batman lifted Mr. Lips with one hand.

Without showing any leniency because of the other person's gender, he simply asked,

You'd better tell me the answer right now.

Chapter 192 The Vengeful Spirit

The scene that terrifies the Lips Lady is repeatedly replayed in the abandoned warehouse.

She instinctively moved forward, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get close to the truth of death.

All that could be seen were the murder scenes in the casino.

When the lights were on, her son was still standing in the middle of the casino.

However, when the lights go out.

Her son died.

Lying on the ground, engulfed in flames.

"What exactly is going on?"

"What on earth is going on?!"

The woman with the lips wailed in pain.

It wasn't until her head slammed against the wall that the pain calmed her grieving heart slightly. She opened her eyes, turned to look at the warehouse behind her, and saw that her teammates were screaming in agony.

There was clearly nothing in the warehouse.

The woman with the lips stared in horror at the scene before her.

The images before her eyes began to blur again, as if the terrifying scene was about to reappear. But the next moment, a figure grabbed her collar, lifted her up with one hand, and asked,

"Why is there only four people in your five-person team?"

You'd better tell me the answer right now.

The woman with the lips widened her eyes.

This person looks like Batman from the comics.

Their voices, clothing, and body types are very similar.

But why? Why do comic book superheroes appear in real life?

The Batman figure before her eyes gradually transformed, becoming a terrifying demon, as if about to devour her. Seeing this, she finally broke down and cried out...

"There has never been a five-person squad."

"There were four of us from the very beginning. Mr. Brain is me, and Ms. Lips is also me!"

"You were able to create such an illusion! Do you know how my son died? Tell me, I beg you, tell me... I'll give you all the money I've stolen over the years! Tell me the truth!"

Chen En: ?

It's not like I'm using genjutsu to relive the night of the massacre for you, just like Itachi Uchiha.

He released his grip, letting the woman with the lips fall to the ground.

There was still some time before the toxic gas dissipated through the skylight above the abandoned warehouse, so Chen En casually sprinkled stun guns on the other three criminals, then took out a clock and turned it twice.

Place it on the ground.

"Thirty seconds, tell me, what's going on?"

Chen En looked at the woman lying on the ground, her lips still twitching, and asked her directly.

Looking at the clock ticking away.

The woman with the lips spoke haltingly.